Another dream of mine, where I had a
'freeze-frame' image in my mind when I awoke. Also I was sweaty and
agitated. So I knew it was likely to come true!
The dream was of a road, repeated over and
over again as though I was driving in a car along the same route. I
remember two children in the rear of the car, both girls. I placed their
age at around 12 years of age, purely from their size and the clothes and
discussions they were having. I have two young daughters, but they are
younger than this but quite a few years.
There was another adult in the car too, but
this one I could not make out. The faces of all in the car were unclear. I
could not see their features, I could not be certain that they were my
children. All I could be certain of was I was the person driving the car
in my dream.
I remember, dreaming the car route so many
times, but I know I did not recognise it. The car I dreamt as a greenish
colour. I remember seeing the colour of the bonnet from the drivers seat
and also from my view in the wing mirror. Remember, I was dreaming that I
was the driver.
Nothing could ever prepare me for the fear I
remember as I 'drove' this car down the hill and around a sharp bend.
Nothing could prepare me for the screams in my dream nor for the sound of
crunching and screeching metal.
I have never woken from a dream quite so
panicked or upset. To say I was dripping with sweat is not an
understatement. I remember feeling sick and tearful.
My freeze-frame' image was that of the car as
it crashed off the road. The image was of the view through the shattered
windscreen, the car upturned. I remember the smell of death!
At that time I did not have a green car. Mine
was red. This I considered to be a good sign and I was thankful for it.
I remember going to work and telling some
friends about my dream, friends who know I seem to have an uncanny ability
to predict who will be pregnant in the office, or who will be promoted and
what the pay scales or pay rises will be. Who will be awarded most and how
much people earn (with an approximate 98% accuracy, I might add!). Some
call me 'spooks' for obvious reasons!
Anyway, I told them in the office as
independent witnesses to my dream, mind you many of them have since left
the company and I have now lost touch. I had also told my partner, though
whether they would ever remember this now I don't know.
Nothing happened to me or my daughters or my
car, but the coincidence is that a few days later there was a report in
the news paper we used to get.
In this report were detailed the deaths of a
mother and her 2 children and another person. Apparently they had been in
a fatal car crash. Now the significant parts to this are as follows :
One : The report mentioned the colour
of the car and you guessed it, the car was green.
Two : The report mentioned the ages of
the children as 10 and 12 years of age.
Three : The car had veered off the road
on a sharp bend, following a steep hill and overturned.
Four : There was a fourth person in the
car, in the passenger seat.
Five : The person driving was a woman.
Six and MOST importantly : The
person driving and the two children in the car shared the
SAME surname as ME!!!!!
Now how uncanny is that? My heart goes out to
the family of the people who died. I did not know them and could not have
warned them, although in my heart I wish I could have.
So tell me. Is this pure coincidence or was
there more to it. I do not know the answers and I wish I did. All I know
is that I and my two girls are ok.
Is it significant that the people in the car
have the same surname as me? I think it is, my name is very uncommon
and is not like a Smith or Jones!
What I do want to know is...why did I dream
this harrowing dream, why me? Was I chosen for some reason and if I was,
what was the reason?
It has taught me to appreciate my life more
and also that of my children. Maybe this was the reason.
The End
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